Romans & histoires Tujh Pe Mera Haq Hai

The voice deepened. My skin crawled. This person knew me, but I had no idea who the fuck they were. It could be anyone—someone in my school, someone I sat with, some random person on the street. They could just walk up to me and slit my throat, stab me, or push me into an oncoming vehicle. “You took what was rightfully mine, and it is only fair that I pay back.” What the fuck did I take? The will? Was this Selena? Is she the one behind this?

he pull out a chair for me to sit in before going over to take his " I have offended you greatly and I am so sorry I never, never wanted to - " " you never offended me okay ... you, No! let me talk first. " I cut him off when he tries to speak. " you made your own decision and I have no right whatsoever to be angry at you. you own your life, you are a man, you are rich and everything so what right do I have. I am just a friend and I have no right to be angry at you or anything so therefore do not be sorry "

"That's cute. Real cute. You think you get to decide what happens in here?" "I think I have rights."

"Today?" "Today I'm winning."

I am determined to take what always belongs to me. But will it belong to me in the future??

I know it. And power truly belongs to those who seize it for themselves. "Show me."

I say. 'No, they made their decision. You go on with yours. Let them go on with their life and you, hold on to yours. You also have the right to live your life and fulfill all the dreams you want. 'Don't give up, you still have the ice skating' my mind tells me and I nod. 'I still have the skating' I mutter.

Well actually it says dick head. Sighing, I swipe up to answer. “What do you want from me?” “I just want you to give me the chance to explain everything. Will you please hear me out?” “Fine. I am about to head out to get something to eat. Meet me at Olive Garden in 30 minutes.” “Ok. Done. See you then.”

"Everything here is yours." "That does not sound right because I do not want it."

Myra passed a sweet smile to him, making him also smile. Mere hi ghere mein ghoomegi har pal tu aise Sooraj ke ghere me rehti hai dharti ye jaise Paayegi tu khudko na mujhse judaa Tu hai mera aadha sa hissa sadaa Tukde kar chaahe khaabon ke tu mere Tootenge bhi toh rehne hain woh tere Tujhko bhi toh ye ilhaam hai